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Chapter 2820, God Venerable(2/2)

"You're such a brat! I'll give you a punch from Mr. Xiong!" The sword light was tightly entwined with the blood and wind, dancing wildly, with heavy restrictions, and with an angry shout, the little bear's figure burst out, and it was a heavy punch, and he parried it unceremoniously.

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"Go away! It's none of your business, you evil beast!" Xue Feng swiped his spear, and the void was separated into layers. However, the little bear's movements were strange and fast, jumping across the space fault, punching violently, and bombarding him endlessly.

And Yan Zun did not give up. While the little bear was stalking Xue Feng, Yan Zun followed up with one palm after another. The palms shook the flames and were full of power. One man and one beast joined forces to force Xue Feng to the ground.

Defeat.

at the same time!

The three blood wolf saints also encountered a joint fight between one person and one beast. With one against two, they could not gain an advantage at all. In addition, the mountain god king and the others wanted to fight quickly, and their attacks were fierce, and the blood wolf and the others were not overwhelmed.

Unable to resist, he complained secretly.

sad!

If it weren't for the high-level losses of the vampire clan, Xuefeng and the others wouldn't have been forced to do this.

Boom boom!~

There were loud explosions and blood mist exploded all over the sky. During the confrontation between the two armies, the Great Elder Long Teng held two swords in his hands. With his Saint King Realm cultivation, he was simply a war machine in the confrontation between the two armies.

Knife after knife, like the reaper of death, any blood demon struck by it will be instantly shattered into pieces.

"group!"

"Stop this old man first!"

The strong men in the blood realm of the army knew that it was difficult to defeat the strong men in the holy king realm, but now they had no strong support, so they had no choice but to join forces to the death. There were dozens of strong blood masters in one company, and they launched a siege against Long Teng in groups.

"Well done! It's easy for me too!" Elder Long Teng said angrily. In the past, it might have been a little tricky to deal with a strong blood path master. But the sword in his hand was refined by the essence of the sun, and the strong blood path master was immortal.

Talent is no longer a threat.

Boom!~

Boom!~

There were explosions one after another, even if those strong blood masters used self-destruction, it was still difficult to shake the masters of the Saint King Realm. Under the absolute crushing of realm and strength, Long Teng was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing almost all of them instantly.

Although the strength of the five tribes' war armies is far inferior to that of the blood tribe's army, under the strong killing power of Grand Elder Long Teng, and also specifically targeting the blood-path strongmen, it has undoubtedly reduced a lot of pressure on the friendly forces.

Kill! Kill! Kill!~

The fighting armies of the five tribes, whose morale had been soaring all the way, were completely red-eyed, forgetting about life and death, forgetting about pain, stepping on the bones all over the ground, and fighting crazily and mercilessly.
Chapter completed!
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